Ying Zhengyun was still some distance away from Meng Yu, and he saw that Meng Yu was wandering again, so he glanced at him to remind him to pay attention. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Meng Yu also noticed his uncle's eyes and hurriedly put away his thoughts. Today is Xiaoxue's marriage day, and her brother is usually very unqualified, so she can't be absent-minded anymore.

The wedding was simple and lively, Meng Dingguo and Ying Zhengyun were very happy, and they drank a lot of wine. The two ladies were even more overjoyed. Ying Zhengyun took advantage of the toast to walk up to Wang Zhenzhen, and seemingly unintentionally said to Wang Zhenzhen in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Zhenzhen, is there anything wrong? Wang Zhenzhen swept around, and saw that his father was talking to Meng Dingguo with a wine glass, so he smiled slightly and said to Zhengyun: "Daddy went to the capital this time, his health has been bad, I am worried about him, and I will accompany him this time." She seemed to be explaining why she was here at the wedding.

She also felt uneasy from Ying Zhengyun's tone, and looked up at him: "Uncle Yun, I really didn't cause you trouble, right?" Ying Zhengyun didn't know what to say for a while, but he quickly held himself and said softly, "Of course not." I'm afraid that if something happens to you, I'll tell my uncle. Wang Zhenzhen nodded.

Ying Zhengyun quickly left her, and except for Meng Yu, no one noticed that the two of them had spoken.

Because Meng Xue was not in good health, the newlyweds quickly withdrew, and everyone did not have the opportunity to pour the groom's wine. They are all martial artists, and they are very happy to drink, and after a while, they start shouting five and six, and everyone is so excited during the banquet that they seem to have opened a blowing shop. Because my father was about to go to Beijing, and after Xiao Zhengyi left, Ying Zhengyun took over Xiyuzhou, and there were a lot of things, and the two elders of Meng Yudai drank a lot.

Although he drank a lot of alcohol and felt a little dizzy, he was still trying to stay sober. He always had a hunch of what was going to happen tonight.

He walked out of the banquet hall and went to the room where the guests rested at the back, and asked Yahuan to help him get a basin of water to wash his face and sober up.

The moon stars are scarce. Autumn in Nishitama is the most beautiful, and even at night, it is very clear. The breeze gently blows the branches, and the leaves rustle.

Meng Yu looked at the clear moon in the sky, thinking about a couple getting married, but bringing a chance for the people around him to get together. Seeing his sister in the bride's red dress, and seeing the eyes of mutual admiration between her and her cousin, he was happy for them, especially for his sister. But at the same time, there was a different kind of pain welling up in his heart, and he was worried in his heart. Usually busy with all kinds of things, and even often encountering dangers, but as soon as he calmed down, especially on this special day, he felt that he was no longer as carefree as before. At his sister's wedding, he felt his loneliness, and suddenly found that he was still a big brother, or a big brother who didn't fulfill his responsibilities. Shouldn't we marry ourselves first, so that my sister can have a sister-in-law, so that she can manage her sister's marriage better? Now my mother, who is not in good health, has to work hard to marry my sister out like a fair. At this time, the noise of the guests could no longer lift his mood, Yahuan had not returned, and the noise in the banquet hall across a verandah was much weaker. A gentle breeze swept through him, and his sleeves and straps fluttered with the wind.

Suddenly, he felt a cool breeze in the back of his head. It's the sword wind! It's the disguised person!

Because at the banquet, he didn't have a sword today, so he hurriedly dodged the knife. He didn't expect that on the day of the wedding today, with so many masters present, the disguised people would come to attack him.

Sure enough, he didn't want to think about it, the second knife arrived again, Meng Yu hurriedly dodged behind the poplar tree next to him, and then kicked the trunk with his foot, and his body flew up, and flew to the branch with his strength. He wanted to take a good look at the disguised people.

The third knife of the disguised man arrived, Meng Yu hurriedly jumped again, the arm-thick branch he was kicking just now was cut off by the knife, and fell to the ground with a clattering sound of twigs and leaves.

Meng Yu was waiting for the Yirong people to attack again, but he didn't want another knife wind to slash through, fast and ruthless, the knife slashed straight at the back of the Yirong people, and the Yirong people hurriedly turned around to deal with the attackers.

Meng Yu looked at it fixedly, and couldn't help but shout: "Uncle Wang!"

By this time, the people in the house had heard the noise outside and ran out. Wang Yikai and the disguised man had already made three or five moves to each other, and when they saw that the people in the house had run out, the disguised person shook a knife at Wang Yikai, and turned over to the poplar tree that Meng Yu was standing on just now, kicked the branch again, and ran away with light skills.

Meng Dingguo was very annoyed: "Lao Tzu's territory, do you dare to be so wild? Again and again, it's endless?!" He also drank a lot, raised his fist and was about to chase after him, but was stopped by Ying Zhengyun: "You can't catch up with his light skills, this person is more useful to release than to catch up." ”

Wang Zhenzhen ran out after Wang Yikai just now, and at this moment she helped Wang Yikai: "Daddy, how are you?"

Wang Yikai coughed violently, finally gasped for breath, and waved his hand: "It's okay, even if it's a cough, it's not a problem to fight him for thirty or fifty rounds." ”

He patted Meng Yu again: "Young man, you have to practice hard." ”

Meng Yu couldn't help but look at Wang Zhenzhen. He really made a new discovery, Wang Zhenzhen had an expression of extreme fear on his face in addition to worrying about his father.

She then calmed herself down and took out the medicine for her father.

Ying Zhengyun also saw Wang Zhenzhen's expression in his eyes. His thoughts were different from Meng Yu's, he was a little sad, what would he really not tell himself. Could it be that the little girl who used to talk to everything can never be found again?

"Yes, this is a line, and the Yirong people will Jiangnan's Jiang family, and Yizhuang, the three major armed forces cooperating with the imperial court, have strung together two of them. And Shuangfeng Villa, from the very beginning, has been related to this case, but it has not yet found any entanglement with Yirong people. However, on the day of the knife, when Guo Wei and Guo Shichao competed, Jiang Luping told me that Yirong was inside. ”

Ying Zhengyun listened attentively to Meng Yu's words: "But seven years ago, Guo Shichao was only ten years old. ”

Meng Yu nodded: "Guo Wei's figure is thin and small, and he has something in common with Yi Rongren. But I didn't feel like him. And Jiang Luping fought with Yirong people seven years ago, and she felt it even deeper, when Wang Yikai went down, she said that the person was still there. ”

Ying Zhengyun burst into laughter: "Then who else?" Wang Yikai is not, Guo Shichao is not, Guo Wei is not. ”

Meng Yu was embarrassed.

Ying Zhengyun said: "You can't rule out Guo Wei based on feelings. But in fact, Yirong is just a thug, the important thing is that the relationship between the four major villas and the imperial court is close, who wants to break this balance. ”